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The Curse of a MadmanA Poem by DannyBoy300A poem of Edgar Allan Poe describing what happenend that could've inspired him to write the way he did. Most of the facts were from the article "The .. |
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Upon the HourA Poem by Adam M. SnowMy wake draws nearer upon the hour; Call upon, thy upper power. I wait the time for truth be told, When the world itself grows cold. |
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A Year of Timely HellA Poem by Adam M. SnowThe hour cries at charming bell Bringing forth a timely hell, With sorrow and madness, and many more; Leaving upon us a deathly score. |
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Until I Soar the Horizon Before MeA Poem by Adam M. SnowDo I wake or do I dream. Do I live or do I die. Twinkle now I ponder here As I travel, far and near. |
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Solstice NightA Poem by Adam M. SnowOnce upon a solstice night, As she broad a distance sight. Leaving behind her spoken voice As she waits the world by choice. |
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Life without a LifeA Poem by Adam M. SnowA feeling expressed without even a word, A word without a voice spoken. A heart without a beating of life, |
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Love in BloomA Poem by Adam M. SnowLove, a flower, forever blooms upon our Earth, Its fragrance borne aloft by a couple's birth, Love's petals gently open in the glowing hearts of two.. |
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The GothA Story by Death StalkerA story that is in a girl's POV but she just want to be friends with the boy, but he's goth and hates everyone. Will the girl succeed at making friend.. |
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An Ode to CrowleyA Poem by Edgar Allan Poe's Daughte..Dedicated to the Mr. Crowley. RIP. |
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Remnant OnesA Book by loading... |
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Shadows Follow...A Poem by Winter of '97A haunting poem... |
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Nocturnal TransgressionsA Poem by Adam M. SnowMy nocturnal transgressions upon the hour; I seek the truth, my lips are sour. I humble again, what is becoming, A nightly whimper my flesh succumb.. |
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Night of YoreA Poem by Adam M. SnowSpeak softly so my heart can hear, Of your voice and make it clear. I don't have time to bicker and sing, But o'er thy voice, a bell dost ring. |
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The Birth of SpringA Poem by Adam M. SnowA birth of Spring brings flowers bloom, A beauty that reigns from nature's womb; Bringing forth a new day of yore; A beauty that reigns forevermore.. |
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The Sunlight DaughterA Poem by Adam M. SnowThe single spring allotted her expires, Like the sun at dusk inspires; And though she knows not a reason, She awaits the sun by season. |
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Death of a DreamerA Poem by Adam M. SnowWoe is I that death dost follow. Is I to die by hands of sorrow. |
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